Mato Seihei No Slave Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

For crying out loud he is supposed to be my mate. What we did is deemed to be intimate for mates if only he had treated me kindly! The very thought of what had happened between them back there made her body flush anew with want. Of course, any woman would crave more after such an encounter. He was a dream. However, he didn’t see her as a dream. He saw her as his slave. His sexual slave. Sam stood and walked to the window to look outside. The outside seemed serene with not a soul abiding. Only lush ground and meadows gazing back at her in mock dismissal.

My mind was still hazy with the orgasm and the aphrodisiac. "Our slave,"the first one declared "You will serve the Veyari. You will carry our young. You will learn to crave only our touch."

he said coldly. Right. I am not a mate to him. I am his slave. Unlike other mate partners, they have a choice whether to give in to the effects of their mate bond and let each other treasure the pleasurable experience. But to someone like me who is treated and acknowledged as a slave, whether it is because of the mate bond or not, I do not have the right to say no to him. I gulped. Slowly, my hands reach for the strap of my dress. I gently remove them and let them fall in the sides of my arms.

"Don't worry, there's nothing for you to worry about. All you need to do is to stay calm and observe how everything is going on. Enjoy your meal as well and smile when you can." "I didn't promise you anything. I'll try my best to be able to stay strong but I'm scared." "Of what?"My eyes turned to meet her gaze. "The people, I don't know how to eat in this kind of place, I'm a slave–" "You are mine!" When she uttered that she was a slave, I could feel the anger in me grow. Why can't she understand that she is not a slave but mine, she is my mate and nothing can ever change that?

I swallowed, and all the courage I had vanished. “ Let me go." I begged, getting on my knees. But I knew it wasn't going to work. And the evil laugh he had just let out at me proved it even more. Prey to fear, my thin legs trembled, my pain intensified, and my eyes widened with horror. My whole soul was in turmoil, and reality was in front of me. I was going to become a thing. A slave... And my master, my master, was surely going to make me regret every second of coming into the world.

Rose's POV: I have been a slave mate in Alpha King Alex's castle for quite some time now. I have grown accustomed to the daily routines and rituals of the castle, but my recent assignment to the near chambers of Alex had left me feeling uneasy and confused. After performing my duties and chores in Alex's chambers, I made my way back to my quarters. I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had settled in my stomach. I have been assigned to the near chambers of Alex, and I didn’t know why. It was a new chapter for me, and I wasn't sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Seb said in a dark low tone on which Swara gulped her saliva, and tried to say something but went shut when Seb held her left arm and jerked her towards him. "You just love to go against my orders, Little sparrow, isn't?" He said in a low growl. "I can do anything, whether it's bossing around you or telling you to do anything. Because, don't forget I purchased you in that auction. So according to that thing, I'm having full rights on you. You should be glad I didn't make you any slave, I made you my fiancé, but it doesn't mean that I can't make you my slave now."

“Alisa wasn't a true friend but the fiancee of a Mafia Lord who operates an underground sperm donor ring. He was a potential target to his ancestry. Now he's been forced to accept the eight year–” Another chuckle came up again but I had to force myself to continue. “He called Rhys, his friend, to reach out to me if I can help save him from Matteo’s hands.” “I'd stone such an asshole to death.” Mom snapped, another reason to laugh more but I wasn't done. “But guess what I told him?” They each shook their heads, eyes curious. They were eager to hear what I said to him. “I want him as my sex slave in a femdom, male-sub relationship. I haven't heard from him since then. The day of his pickup is

Ariana's POV "What?" His slave for life? what about me? I have my own life to live, something in me quickly whispered to me if I really did have a life but still being Dylan Sabastine's slave was one thing, what I do not understand is these sudden feelings I am developing for him knowing fully well that he would never feel the same about me, I owe him my life, sure but I don't want to be a slave forever, no one proud with the title of being a slave. He said I'm not attractive to him, Well, he must be used to much more classy and sexy women, what was I expecting? That Dylan Sabastine would like a skinny ugly duckling like me? I should stop dreaming because to him I am certainly just a slave a

“I am sorry for what happened Earlier, Sai. I was only…” “You don't have to apologize to me, Caspian!” I cut him off. “Celine is your Mate. She is your soon-to-be LUNA. You have to accept and treat her like one. I shouldn't be a burden in your relationship, Caspian! So, I'll appreciate it if you acknowledge the reason why I am in this mansion, which is to serve as your slave. So even if it is a SERVANT, wil you allow me to be one?”